Monday, October 27, 2025

Believe in what?*

 Believe in what?*


I belong here and this is where I stand

But I am also mobile, with feet across the land

There is no footprints to trace, as one can see

I am my own following, I only see me

For no other man that has seen, what I have seen

Respectfully your opinion is to yourself, if you know what I mean


Dom*Colucci 2011

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